In a vaporous world - an appearance so brightWhere the people are blurred and hard to visualiseIn inscrutable lands with asynchronous timeWe are living alone and still dehumanised

In invisible realms just sporadically clearSee us huddled in peace so inconspicuouslyIn a region of mind where comparisons failWe are leading our lives...

Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradiseIn a world full of fates and illusions - do you see them?

Through emotional states - with a mask made of iceWhere the bridges yet fade and where the tears have driedHere the values have changed with the light, actually paleHere we're leading our life...

Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradiseIn a world full of fates and illusions do we see them?

Here – you can believe me! – yeah, here the world is made of gold withPromises so bright Here it is so easy and here we just forget ourselvesThatґs why we feel alright... Here – we canґt deny it! – yeah, here weClose our eyes and keep the distance day and night Here – why should weHide it? – yes, here we can enjoy the time and rather feel alright...Here we'll keep our secrets – yeah, here's the land of milk and honeyWhere the spirits fly Here – without a regret – yes here we drink ourSouls and though we flee we feel alright...

Suddenly for a short glimpse of time – did you realise?Full of life – so sincere!Suddenly from the glance and the warmth in those eyesAnd the answer was so clearFaces within a cold, they rise - Breaking the envelopes of iceSee how the silhouettes of life finally fade...

Evacuate identities until we leave us incognitoWithout pain but gradually we vanish in insensitivityNaturalised narcotic dreams they supersede us numb and restlessParalysed cosmetic queens within a surgical and stiff parade

Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide theTrace to please - with an apathy - the wish to increase isolationIn an irritating clean and an oh so gracious anonymity!So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold - just eraseThe hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings we needTo escape our fucking precious anonymity!

What do we keep in our heads? What do we need in our minds?Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind?

Emphasise eventually our superficial generationAffluent society may - without doubts - tend to neglect their forceDecadence, mistrust and pride begin to drown our civilisationBut human on the other side and rather individual, indeed

Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide theTrace to please - with an apathy - the wish to increase isolationIn an irritating clean and an oh so gracious anonymity!So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold -Just erase the hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelingsWe need to escape our fucking precious anonymity!

What do we keep in our heads? What do we need in our minds?Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind?

Do we see them? Do we see the other side?Do we see them? Do we know what we deny?